the good ol' days. chop chop.

six look-like-mes have been spotted.
this cant be.
do i really have such a common face!?!?!?!?!?!


(taken eonssss back before i totally screwed up my fuckingcheeeeeeebai hair. okie lah it looks weird in this foto but i assure u many were lustin after my hair okie?!?!?!?! do NOT doubt my word.)

hmm.
one more look-like-me and its judgement day.
hallelujah.

anyways, i think i speak too loudly (okie lah, maybe shout a bit) in public. im so used to it, its automatic! i mean,

its not like im tryin to attract attention (there are other more effective ways, like standin at attention and saluting every army guy who drops off at cck interchange)

or because i think i stand out by doing that (okie actually yelling distinguishes us from other poly students. i mean, only rpee-ians holler in publeek because we have so many stressin problems tsk tsk)

but rather (after much deliberation while showerin)..........................

i do it for a depraved, kinky high!


i feel POWERFUL. i feel like im SUPREME. OMNIPOTENT. God basically *smirk*.

its sick i tell you.
very very super sick.
theres sth wrong wit my head.

im past caring what other people think about me.
i do WHATEVER i want in public, be it sit like an pek, or grab boobies, or act lesbian (i think i can pull that one off very well right doorgs?)
i do weird psychotic acts in broad daylight.
and im nt even in the least bit embarrassed.
have my skin grown so thick its as though i exfoliated my face since 20 years ago?
HAS IT?!?!?!?!!?

i need to have some shame.
remind me please people.


soft toys, skirts, giggling, gentle.
i cant believe i was all that once upon a time.
time to go back baby.
okie i was just joking.


i love me because im sick and perverted and i think im the best.
bye all.